Shakhrisabz,
May 28, 2009,
Uzbekistan
Dear Family and Friends,
You never know what you're going to find…..
In Samarkand, Matt, Stephen and I hired a driver for the day to take us to see the sights in Shakhrisabz, the hometown of Timur. (It took me almost a week to learn the pronunciation of this place.) We expected to see the Ak-Saray Palace ruins, the Kok-Gumbaz Mosque & Dorut Tilyomat, and the Khazrati-Imam Complex. I also hoped for some mountain scenery along the way.
We got all of that, and more.
Ak-Saray, Timur's summer home must have been a grand palace. The original 14th Century entranceway stills stands at 40m high (131 ft). My younger companions climbed the 116 steps to the top. From the ground I took photos of the fine mosaic artwork. We walked along the remnants of the old city wall.
The Kok-Gumbaz Mosque (1437) was built by Timur's grandson, Ulugbek. The mosque is a dramatic ensemble of buildings with a cool niche or two to recover from the bright summer sun.
The Tomb of Jehangir, Timur's eldest and favorite son, who died at 22, is all that remains of the Khazrati-Imam Complex. The complex originally had a 3500sq meter (37,600 sq ft) mausoleum.
But the best part of our visit to Shakhrisabz was the "atmosphere." Today, May 25, is the traditional end of the school year. It's Graduation Day. Wherever we walked, we were surrounded by teeming streaming hoards of children and teenagers celebrating their day of liberation. The biggest celebration was at our first stop, the Ak-Saray Palace. Adjacent to the site was a fairground with rides and games and ice cream and cotton candy.
Our next adventure was to locate Feruza's father's restaurant here. He served us an alfresco lunch of soup, salad and lamb.
And finally, on our way out of town our driver took a wrong turn. Instead of heading north through our mountain pass in the Zeravshan Range, we headed northeast towards the much higher and snowcapped Fan Mountains of Tajikistan. We finally found our way, but I was thinking, "Is this wrong turn the prelude to another trip to Central Asia – a road trip and community home-stay to visit the high-altitude lakes and valleys of Tajikistan's Pamir Highway?"
Like I said, "You never know what you are going to find…."
Jan
Tongue Twisted
Hello ... from my adopted home ... Bangkok.
The ceremonial name of this city of 15 million is: Krung-dēvamahānagara amararatanakosindra mahindrayudhyā mahātilakabhava navaratanarājadhānī purīramya utamarājanivēsana mahāsthāna amaravimāna avatārasthitya shakrasdattiya vishnukarmaprasiddhi. It's the longest city name in the world.
It translates to "The city of angels, the great city, the eternal jewel city, the impregnable city of God Indra, the grand capital of the world endowed with nine precious gems, the happy city, abounding in an enormous Royal Palace that resembles the heavenly abode where reigns the reincarnated god, a city given by Indra and built by Vishnukarm".
Here's another good one: During my travels last month in Uzbekistan, I took a day trip from Samarkand to Shakhrisabz....
Shakhrisabz...It's only three syllables... but ...try to say it three times fast!
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